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Sold To A Mafia At Sixteen - Episode 58

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SOLD TO A MAFIA AT SIXTEEN

Sold To A Mafia At Sixteen - Episode 58

THEME: His slave

 © Isabella Library 


    ★★★★★★★★★★★★★★ 


  Sofia's face contorted in anguish as she collapsed on the floor, tears streaming down her eyes like a torrent. Her body was paralyzed with shock, and she was dumbfounded, unable to process the revelation.


Her family sobbed around her, their faces etched with grief and regret. Lucas's face was twisted in remorse, tears streaming down his eyes. 


  "Please forgive me, I had no choice but to do it," he said, his voice cracking with emotion.


Diana's face was a picture of despair, her eyes red and puffy from crying. "Please don't hate us," she sobbed, her body shaking with sobs.


Sofia's face was a mask of horror, her eyes wide with shock and disbelief. "Tell me this is a lie, that you guys just made up," she begged, her voice trembling with emotion. She turned to her dad, her eyes pleading, and grasped his hands tightly. "Look at me, Dad, tell me it's not true, tell me you're joking right now, that none of this happened," she said, her whole body shaking as tears filled the room.


Lucas's face was etched with regret, his eyes filled with tears. "I'm sorry, Child, please forgive me," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.


Her face contorted in anguish as she let go of her dad's hands and screamed in anguish. "No, no, no, please! Tell me this is not true!" she yelled, her body shaking with sobs.


Her mother tried to touch her, but she pushed her back, her face twisted in anger and hurt. "Don't come close to me!" she yelled, her voice echoing through the room.


 Sofia's face was contorted in anguish, her eyes wild with insanity as she lost control. "Why? Why? Why does it have to be you? Why does it always have to be you?" she repeated, her voice rising to a hysterical pitch.


Her body shook with sobs as she fell to her knees, her face twisted in pain. "Why can't you all just let me be happy for once, why! why! please tell me why," she cried out, her voice cracking with emotion.


Grandma's face was worried, her eyes filled with concern. "Violet, please," she said, trying to calm Sofia down.


Lucas's face was remorseful, his eyes filled with tears. "I am sorry," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.


But Sofia's face was unforgiving, her eyes blazing with anger. "Don't tell me you are sorry when you are not," she snapped at him, her voice venomous.


Diana's face was pleading, her eyes filled with tears. "Is not too late, Violet, we can fix this," she said, trying to reassure Sofia.


But Sofia's face was incredulous, her eyes wide with disgust. "Fixed what? How are you going to fix it? By running away? Do you guys think running away will fix the urge mess you have done?" she yelled, her voice rising to a fever pitch.


Her face was twisted in frustration, her eyes blazing with anger. "You killed a whole family because of your stupidity!" she grunt, her voice cracking with emotion.


Lucas's face was shamefaced, his eyes filled with remorse. "I know what I did was wrong," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.


But Sofia's face was unforgiving, her eyes blazing with anger. "You were absolutely wrong!" she yelled, her voice echoing through the room. Her face was twisted in pain, her eyes filled with tears. "There is no need to keep reminding yourself of that, you did a terrible thing, Dad, not just to him, but to me as well. My heart is torn into pieces because of what you have done," she said, her voice cracking with emotion.


Her face was serious, her eyes filled with a deep sadness. "Do you know the man you ruined his entire family is the same man your daughter is in love with?" she said, her voice barely above a whisper.


Her family's faces were shocked, their eyes wide with surprise, as they realized the gravity of the situation.


  

  Meanwhile, Shawn was in his room, looking worried, his brow furrowed in concern. He wondered why Sofia was taking too long, and he called her cell phone, but she wasn't picking up. He then called his assigned bodyguard, his face tense with anxiety.


"Where are you guys?" he asked on the phone, his voice firm.


The guard replied from the other end, and Shawn's face relaxed slightly as he listened. "Ok, make sure she is brought home safe," he said, and hung up, letting out a sigh.


Back to Sofia and her family, Diana's face was shocked, her eyes wide with horror. "No, dear, this can't happen," she said, her voice trembling.


Sofia's face was twisted in anger, her eyes blazing with fury. "It has already happened, mother, it's too late to turn back now. You guys have completely ruined my love life, thanks to you," she spat, her voice venomous.


She turned to leave, but her family tried to stop her. Sofia turned angrily at them, her face contorted in rage. "Don't you dare! I hate you! I hate you guys so much that..." She paused, feeling dizzy, and almost lost her balance.


Her family was quick to hold her and made her sit down, their faces worried and concerned. "Violet! Look at me," Grandma said, her voice calm and soothing.


Sofia looked at them, finding it difficult to breathe, her face pale and clammy. "Calm down, child, breathe in and out slowly," Lucas said, his voice gentle and reassuring.


Diana's face was panicked, her eyes wide with fear. "Violet!" she called, and rushed to the kitchen to get a glass of water.


Grandma's face was calm, her eyes soothing. "Take a deep breath," she said, as Sofia started to get her breathing back under control.


Diana rushed back with the water and placed it in Sofia's mouth. Sofia gulped it down and let out a gasp. "Easy, it's gonna be fine," Diana said, her voice reassuring.


The assigned guard entered the room, his face concerned, and quickly rushed to Sofia's side. He carried her out of the house, her family staring after him in shock and worry.


He placed Sofia in the backseat gently and then ordered the driver to go, his face firm and authoritative.


    

  Some hours later, Sofia opened her eyes weakly, her face pale and clammy. She had fallen asleep on their way back home, and the assigned guard had taken her to Shawn's room.


As she opened her eyes, she saw Shawn next to her, smiling warmly. His face was concerned, his eyes filled with worry.


"It took you hours to wake up," he said, his voice gentle.


Sofia's face was weak, her eyes sunken. "Shawn," she called, her voice barely above a whisper.


Shawn's face was tender, his eyes filled with love. He caressed her face, his touch gentle. "Why is your face so swollen? Have you been crying? Why did you cry?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.


Tears gathered in Sofia's eyes as she hugged him tightly, sobbing uncontrollably. Shawn's face was surprised, his eyes wide with worry.


"I am sorry, Shawn, I am so sorry," she sobbed, her body shaking with tears.


  "Why are you saying sorry? Did something happen?" he asked, his voice gentle. but confused 


Sofia continued sobbing, holding him tight. "Please don't hate me, I beg of you, please," she pleaded, her voice cracking with emotion.


His face was reassuring, his eyes filled with love. He pulled away from her and caressed her face, clearing her tears. "I will never hate you, Sofia, I never did, and I will never hate you," he said, his voice firm.


 "You promise you won't push me away, no matter what happened?" she asked, her voice trembling.


   "Why are you saying all these? I have never pushed you away? You know I can never do that," he said, his voice reassuring. He kissed her forehead, his lips warm and gentle. "Stop crying now, or you might get sick," he said, his voice soft.


Sofia's face was tear-stained, her eyes red and puffy. "I can't," she sniffed, her face bowed. "I just can't," she repeated, her voice cracking with emotion.


  "You wanna talk about it?" he asked, his voice soft. His eyes filled with concern.



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